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Any Old Excuse
04:03
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Be buried now, be silent now
I've lost the will, not any old excuse
Another boy born stateless
Theres another pin, theres another pin
Its just any old excuse
Its just any old excuse
I trip into a new direction
To keep in line not split in two
Bite your tongue or they'll bury you alive
I don't really do this, you'd like to say that wouldn't you
Its just any old excuse
Any old excuse
its just any old excuse
Its just any old excuse
You wanna cut me in
You wanna cut me in
You wanna cut me in
You wanna cut me in
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BEEN!
04:09
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It’s all about
It’s all about
One man kicking in one mans head
Just another man spitting upon the dead
It’s all around
It’s all around
My salary veiled from horses
My salary snatched right from my hands
It’s all coming round
It’s all coming round
How the fuck did we end up here?
It’s just the same fucking reason we ended up there
This is all around, it’s all around you
Modern life won’t let you go
Another ‘ism’ won’t let you go
Saturday shit won’t let you go
Another weekend just let’s you know
Modern life won’t let you go
Modern life won’t let you go
Modern life won’t let you
All of this shit won’t let you go
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PIKNIK!
07:10
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Pleased to give me the time riding on a storm on a train so slow
Just a weekend in the desert for a hand full of dimes and you're still not home
They've been calling you
They've been calling you?
Wait, wait.
Is it back again and crawling on your skin?
Been lay up in a high up place and your face is wearing thin
So you dealt with the noise that flood through the walls saying "it'll go"
And if you pray you'll saved well they say you're a saint but it wont show
What can you do?
Its just news to you
I've been making my own
I've been making my own
You gotta tell em' right
Flat out safe and stuck in one race with your head still in the sand
Sweet as a teen dream swimming in a promise land
They've been calling you still with nothing to say
And the worms gusting out their throats
What can you do but dwell it alone in a world of silent moon?
I guess its true
I guess its true
Well am i still true?
I've been making my own
I've been making my own
Summer sweet little sounds that stuck to your mouth, and it wont let em' bite, this is the time, "i'm on a ride"
Oh what do you care, you say it only takes two.
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Numinous
04:18
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Wait up for me, time is on your side
Swollen young and free, i've got nothing to hide
Won't you be my mistake?
Coming around so late
I won't be the one to let you go
Yet you just go so slow
Is this right where you wanted to be?
No.
Don't let the blood trickle down your walls
That you might be the one left to decide where this goes
I'm one in a million, one in a million, one in a million ghosts
Is this right where you wanted to be?
This is right where you wanted me
Is this right where you wanted to be?
Right where you wanted me
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Flesh&Blood
05:38
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Its my flesh, its my blood
And when i ain't making it fast
I'm sinking i'll never last
This is my letter
Its my life
As you call through to me
I can confess
Still where caving in for you
(Other voices)
Still where caving in for you
(Other voices)
Born, born to toe the line
I do, i do, i don't feel what you feel
How dare you tell me when i'm lying there in the road
Or in the dark singing alone
That i'd be caving in for you
(Other voices)
Still be caving in over you
(Other voices)
Flesh and Blood.
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Shoot It
04:35
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Put it down, don't shoot your mouth
I've been into the days, living in a backwards lane
If all that mattered was what you really want
I'm under your floor, in-between your eyes
Living through your needs, your wants and your dreams
How can you tell what you really know?
You arrive and turn out the lights
Oh why do you say the words so cruel all the time?
There we are, there we are
How can you tell what you really know?
How can you tell what you are anymore?
If its erased?
If it always seems too late?
I've got the freedom to try, nowhere to drive, nowhere to drive
Mistook for a first world crook
Born in the wrong hands, with a guilty look
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Off Balance
03:49
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Who's swinging ships in the courtyard?
Echos on the boiling sun
Its the end of nothing at all, in a way its just begun
Everybody lives behind the locked door
Till the key turns itself over in a tiny pair of hands
Now you've become a man is there anything left?
At all, to fear or to feel, at all
Don't fear yourself, like the dreams you wouldn't share
Can't slow down on the sinking sand
Laughing at you again
Laughing at you again
Its all out of balance
Its all out of balance
You've been given a life you never
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AQUA!
06:54
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Morning, turning away
Set up to die by the sea
You want it, you want it and more
To turn into rust
It must be a memory
It must be a memory
To fall in where we fall away?
We can fall away
We can fall
I'm gonna keep my sense of goodnight
Don't wanna split myself in two
Cuts, cuts on my eyes
Whispers goodnight
Oh this life it must be a memory
It must be a memory
I'm gonna keep my sense of goodnight
Don't wanna split myself in two
Only in silence, in a definitive reality
Only in silence
Lay face down in a golden shallow land
A definitive reality, your definitive reality
Where you dreams taunt you and you can't let go of the past
You were taught that way, to remember the memories
Hold them tightly
Softly you whisper with open palms, "Come see the night with me, it won't take long"
Then our love slipped drearily to a definitive reality
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